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Spirit Imbued

The morning bid welcome,
  the night said goodbye

The sun gave us reasons,
  the moon made us cry

The cycle repeated,
  the old freed the new

The darkness retreated,
 —the spirit imbued

(Highpoint North Carolina: April, 2017)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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